It is difficult to rise in the military career, and the demon wings cover the sky and cast one's name. Chapter 218 Altar

Style: Fantasy Author: I know myself when the flower fallsWords: 2084Update Time: 24/01/11 08:25:07
After seeing that the red sword could swallow up the blowing wind, Ye Yu instantly had an idea, that is, he didn't know whether he could succeed. Once successful, the possibility of the two of them escaping would be greatly improved.

Ye Yu has always been a practical person. He does whatever comes to his mind. He puts his hand on the red sword and silently runs the technique, waiting for the strong wind to hit again.

The wind blowing inward passed, and Ye Yu waited for the wind containing spiritual energy to appear. When the wind just touched the red sword, Ye Yu suddenly started to use his skills, and through the red sword, he used the spirit-devouring sword move, although he was only trying to use the devouring sword. Ling, I didn’t expect it to actually succeed.

When Ye Yu used Soul Devouring, the red sword happened to be ready to devour the strange wind. It didn't matter that this swallowing made Ye Yu startled. He almost lost his hand and trembled before throwing the red sword.

Why is this happening? Because Ye Yu instantly absorbed at least ten times more spiritual energy than before, and he also snatched it from the red sword. This shows that the two kinds of wind are actually manifestations of energy.

Just like aura, it is also a manifestation of energy, but here it becomes wind.

Just as this gust of wind passed, another gust of wind came. This was the wind that also had the power of devouring. Ye Yu also used the Devouring Spirit, but it had no effect and nothing was devoured.

Although he did not absorb energy, Ye Yu was able to move in the wind. His current sword power was enough for him to make one attempt. After the sword power was replenished, Ye Yu's mental and physical strength also improved a lot.

Outside the protection range of the red sword, Ye Yu was actually able to absorb spiritual energy without relying on the power of the red sword. However, it was only about 20% of the energy absorbed by the red sword before, but he could still withstand the devouring wind. , it’s just a bit difficult.

The devouring wind and the devouring spirit canceled each other out, so that Ye Yu could barely resist it. He found that as long as he used the devouring spirit, these winds would have no effect on him. Ye Yu was overjoyed and returned to the range of the red sword again. After all, you can use the red sword here to restore energy faster.

Ye Yu just looked at Ye Yu with curiosity on his face. Ye Yu threw a bunch of pills to Ye Long. Regardless of whether they were for treatment or something, he let him take them first to recover. Ye Yu continued to replenish the power of the sword.

With the protection of the red sword, Er Ye actually rested in place all night. Ye Yu finally recovered the power of his sword to almost the same level, but he did not choose to get up. Instead, he called Ye Long and used his sword power continuously. Continuously penetrate into Ye Long's body to replenish its lost dragon essence.

A lot of energy will be wasted when two different kinds of energy are converted into each other. Normally, they consume half and half, but Ye Long is a monster and doesn't care about the energy at all. If his body can withstand it, he will accept everything that comes. Accept that even such a cruel Ye Long can only transform 70%, and the remaining 30% is still wasted.

Ye Yu gave all the power of his sword to Ye Long, and then began to absorb spiritual energy through spiritual devouring again.

It took two days of converting energy back and forth like this. Erye finally moved, and the energy in his body was almost replenished. Although it was just a hasty conversion and the quality was much worse, they couldn't stay here forever.

Although relying on the red sword, everything is fine for the time being, this is not a good place after all. It is still within the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, and there may be some unknown dangers. It is better to leave as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Ye Yu checked Ye Long's injuries and found that he was much better, but his appearance was still as bad as his grandma's house. He probably wouldn't even recognize it as his own child when his mother came, as the dragon's head had turned into a pig's head. , with a bruised nose, swollen face, and broken horns and beards.

Ye Yu didn't want Ye Long to continue to be outside, so he directly waved him to get into his sleeves to recover from his injuries and regain his dragon appearance. Ye Long didn't show any pretense, quickly shrank his body, and slipped into Ye Yu's sleeves.

It's just that his pig-like dragon's head poked out from his sleeves from time to time, making Ye Yu burst into laughter.

After laughing, Ye Yu began to think about how to leave this place, or even leave the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

Ye Yu would not choose to go back to the place where he came in before. After all, it was the territory of the green horned python. He finally escaped from it. If he went back, he would be sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth and falling into a trap.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Yu decided that since he couldn't go back, he would continue walking in the opposite direction, heading towards the depths of this dead land. No matter what, if he turned back, he would definitely die. If he could pass through the dead land, he would have emerged from Qinglin. On this territory, there might still be a way to survive.

After making the decision, Ye Yu moved towards the depths of the dead land, and kept moving forward despite the pressure of the strange wind.

After leaving, he didn't know how much time had passed. In this place of death, he had already forgotten time. He didn't know whether it was days or months since he came in.

During this period, Ye Yu understood the pattern of the strange wind. It did not blow all day long. Every day, when night fell, the strange wind appeared and continued to blow until noon. After noon, there was no strange wind until evening. Continue, over and over again.

After knowing the pattern, Ye Yu chose to speed up the road when there was no strange wind. When the strange wind appeared, Ye Yu stopped to rest, and kept walking and stopping like this.

After such a long time, Ye Yu had already finished eating the food in his space ring, and finally he was forced to start eating those weathered trees. Fortunately, Ye Yu was a swordsman, otherwise he might have been poisoned.

Time continued to pass, and Ye Yu was still moving forward. He regretted his previous judgment. He originally thought that this dead land should not be very big, but as he walked along, he realized that it was really big enough. , until now he is not sure how far he has walked to the entire death land, but one thing is certain, it is not halfway, but it is almost close.

Moreover, the distance here is not what can be seen with the naked eye. It should be a self-contained realm, otherwise there would not be such a far distance. At the same time, the deeper you go, the stronger the power of the wind. From the beginning, Ye Yu can also replenish the body. The energy could only be consumed at a constant level so far. If the force of the strong wind increased, Ye Yu would just hang himself from a tree to avoid being tortured to death by the strange wind.

Recently, Ye Long has not dared to show his face. He sticks closely to Ye Yu's arm. By his side, he can at least be protected by the Devouring Soul.

As he continued to go deeper, Ye Yu once again felt that the power swallowed by the strange wind increased, and it was several times the previous power. He knew that he should have reached the deepest place of death, otherwise his power would not have increased so much. He bit Clenching his teeth, he used the power of the sword with all his strength and moved forward quickly. It was not that he did not want to use the space movement technique, but that his movement technique seemed to be sealed in this dead place, which made him more convinced that this place was a world of its own.

When Ye Yujian's power was half exhausted, he suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and the strong wind disappeared. There was an open space around him, and in the middle there was an altar made of white jade. Looking at the style and the vicissitudes of life exuding from it, he knew it was very ancient. But when Ye Yu saw this altar, his pupils shrank violently, showing a shocked expression.